His gaze only landed on Xia qingchen, ignoring Linglong.
The latter immediately felt that she was being looked down upon. She clenched her fist. you dare to underestimate me? watch my peerless and invincible iron fist that sweeps the world and makes people cry and howl ...
Unexpectedly, just as she ran out, the boatman's figure was like an illusion, and he actually swept over in one step.
The old hand grabbed her tender fist, and the other hand took advantage of the situation and pulled her into his arms.
Then, his left hand naturally slid down his chest.
"Tsk, tsk. You're so young, yet you still have the nerve to call yourself a great aunt?" The boatman said with a faint smile.
ah!!! Ling Long screamed in fear.
She used all her strength to break free and ran back to Xia qingchen's side. The martial artist's chest was in a mess, and tears of humiliation involuntarily flowed down.
